Previews Ghostly Echoes by Mai Griffin | Page 26

Mai Griffin you really are receptive, so you should be willing to accept that she must be prevented from going out. Make any excuse because, if Maud drives today, I see her thrown violently against the steering wheel. Although I don’t think she’ll be badly injured, I can’t be absolutely sure. It could end in tragedy.” Norma’s mobile face registered mixed emotions. Her eyes widened and her mouth went slack. Sarah added hastily, “Don’t worry, the situation can be avoided if she stays at home, but there’s no more I can tell you.” She was doubly insistent and more specific because she knew Maud always shopped on Monday afternoons. Sarah was relying on Norma to keep Maud safe because she was reluctant to advise her personally. Maud was stubborn and might insist that, being forewarned, she could avoid danger. The warning might then make her nervous and actually be the cause of a calamity. As others joined them, Sarah hastily took her leave of Norma and departed with promises to have a real ‘heart to heart’ one day, soon, about ESP and the paranormal. Norma was elated. At last everyone would accept her as a real psychic, like Sarah, or at least it would be enough to silence Maud. As the car pulled away, she planned her strategy. To start with, she wouldn’t even try to keep Maud in; a bump on the head might do her good! Afterwards, she’d describe what she had foreseen and when Maud scoffed, as she was sure to, she’d announce that Sarah had also seen it. Norma smirked as she pictured Maud’s stupefaction. There was one glaring snag; she’d have to explain to Sarah her failure to pass the warning on. Norma sighed. It would have been such a satisfying revenge but Maud would have to be told after all. Anyway, it was gratifying that at least Sarah now believed her. As she turned to walk back into the drive she saw the scene around her dissolve. The wide road was crowded with silent spectators and vehicles: funeral cars! A hearse waited at the sidewalk under a fragrant crown of flowers. She gasped with dismay – then the surroundings reverted to normal as the last guest came chattering happily from the house. Oh God! Maud really would die unless she intervened. Sarah, it seemed, hadn’t 24